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Author's notes: I'm soooooo sorry! I posted this chapter on Sunday and whole Fanfiction was re-booting, it didn't really get published! It's just that on my record of the story, it saids it's on here... some freaky shizz-nits is going on... well here's the real chapter 10 (or five... whatever...)

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Xemnas groaned heavily, after a day of argueing with Zephyr, losing to Zephyr, and stealing a ladder form an old woman to get Matrix down really tires you out. He opened the door to his room and climbed into his king-sixed bed. Xemnas pulled the covers over himself and buried his face into the soft pillow. He sighed heavenly, 'No Zephyr, no worries. A great night...'

Just then a voice next to Xemnas then said, "Good night Xemnas."

Xemnas relaxed and replided with, "Good night Zephyr." After realizing what he just said, Xemnas' eyes flew open and he saw Zephyr in bed with him, under the sheets, and snuggling on his arm. The nocturnal night was then filled with the screams of, "Zephyr get the HELL out of my bed!"

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Xemnas yawned loudly, he was up all night trying to kill Zephyr and he didn't get any rest. He lazily looked over his shoulder, watching Zephyr laugh and smile and play DDR on Light mode and aceing every arrow. "How the hell can she have so much enegry? She was up all night too..."

"Well Xemnas..." Zephyr started, repliding to his question. 'Oh shit, did I say that out loud?' Xemnas thought. "I always sleep in advance for nights that I will annoy you."

Xemnas went over to strangle Zephyr when the doors to the room suddenly opened. A tall girl with purple-ish hair and stone-cold eyes walked into the room. "Look, it's an another recruit! We better start the interviewing now!" Zephyr said quickly while avoiding one of Xemnas' light sabers.

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The Interview

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Like always, they were all transported to the pure white interview room. The girl sat in the little chait in the center of the room. Unlike most of the recruits so far this one appeared much older, about 20 or so. She had long, about a little past her waist, purple-ish black hair. She had bangs that were cut so that on the sides it appears to be getting longer as it approaches the middle. She had on a long purple dress, similar to the one that Zephyr wore on off-days, and many trinkets such as several necklaces that over lapped each other and bracelets that did the same. Her outfit actually looked similar to a fortune tellers'. Her ice-cold eyes, which were a dark shade of midnight blue easily mistakeable for black, glaring and examining everyone and thing in the room.

"Alright, what was your Other's name?" Xemnas asked, equally glaring back at this girl.

"Ara." the girl replided coldly. Xemnas closed his eyes for a while to think of an Organization name for Ara. He opened them again when he got it and said, "Well Xara...-" Xemnas was then cut off from Ara.

"Wow Xara... tell me how long were actually thinking of that? It's not like there are a lot of anagrams you can make of Ara with an X. Are you always this retarded, Xemnas?"

Xemnas' eyes flared and he stood up. "What the hell makes you think you can talk to me like tha- wait a minute... how do you know my name?" Xara scoffed at him.

"I guess you are that retarded! As if you couldn't guess from what I was wearing, I'm psychic, I can see into the future, read minds, make things levitate with a thought, make palm readings, blah blah blah... you know the usual."

Xemnas sharply leered at Xara. She was arrongant, rude, disrespectful, obnoxious, and a mind reader... she was perfect! But Xemnas still wasn't convinced.

"Let's move on to the fighting exam to see your skills in action, now shall we?" Xemnas was grating his teeth while saying this to Xara. "Whatever... fag..."

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The Fighting Exam

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They all enter the arena. Xara over the surrounds in great distest. "With how rizzy your castle is, you think you could have shelled out for spare cash for this piece of crap?"

Xemnas growled in his throat softly and continued to leer hatefully at Xara. "Alright Xara!" Zephyr said to her with a smile. "Your opponant will be... Zexion!"

All eyes turned to the emo Nobody in question. Zexion, with his always the same emo face said flatly, "What?"

"You. Fight. Xara." Zephyr said serperating each word and using movement to further understanding. "I understood that part... it's just that I don't fight. I don't know how to." Zexion rsponded, emo-ly.

Zephyr then carelessly tossed a giant sword to Zexion, who miracilous, caught it. "It doesn't take a rocket scientist. All you do is hit your opponant with the sword until you win."

"Ya, but don't hit your self..." warned Demyx. "I've done that a lot, and trust me, it hurts..." Zexion looked at Demyx out of the corner of his eye, but being the emo he was, Zexion didn't say anything.

Xara stared harshly at Zexion. "Please! You're setting me up with the scrubs? All this guy's powers are to smell thing. Come on, is that even useful? Oooo! I can smell things! Fear me!" Xara mocked Zexion and he just stood there emo-ly. "I can actually use my powers to sense the presense of people in my surrounds..." he corrected.

"Same diff! You're pathetic! You could probably be defeated by a scented candle!"

Now Zexion narrowed his eyes. "You are misi- wait... what is that you have in your hands?"

Xara was now opening a bag of chips. "Oh this? It's just a bag of chips... Salt and vingaer chips."

Yes salt and vingaer chips, the worst smelling chip ever and Zexion's ultimate nightmare, next to scented candles of course. He opened his eyes widely.

'No... how did she know that...'

Xara ate a few chips and walked over to Zexion, eating some chips between words. "I just love salt and vingaer chips. There are sooo good. Don't you think so?"

Xara breathed into Zexion's face and his hair seems to stand out on end. He then passed out. "See? He is pathetic. He was defeated by a bag of chips."

Zephyr looked at the Organization and shrugged. "Well she did beat him... by eating chips..."

Demyx then walked over to Xara and held out his hand. "Hey congrats! Welcome to the Org-" Just then Xara punched Demyx in the face and he dpassed out. "What the hell did you do that for?" Axel asked.

"He could have raped me..." Xara said in her defense. "Demyx? Please, he couldn't rape an apple pie! Hear that? That's why you didn't get the call back for American Pie!"

"Lies! It's all lies!"

Zephyr looked at Xara and said, "Well now all you need is a signature name... how about-" Xara cut Zephyr off. "How about, I pick my own name and you can go jump of a cliff. I'm the Saidist Oracle and don't you forget it!"

Zephyr narrowed her eyes and said, under her breath, "Whatever bitch..."

"I heard that!"

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Well I hope you liked that chapter. Sorry again... it's not my fault... entirely...